AN: I know I said this last time, but I am truly sorry for not updating! I was wanting to do an update at least once a week…I have a lot of chapters planned and this whole school thing is getting in the way… Anyways… Here is this chapter, and I am going to post the next chapter within 24 hours. All I'm doing this weekend is working on my FF..planning it all out and all of that. So, hopefully updates will come more quickly… Also… I have a bit of an announcement to make.

With the fact that aside from Olivia's last episode, which just pissed me off even more than Jennifer's, and that I haven't seen the show since the early sixth season, and the fact that this is the last season…well, I'm losing steam quite fast. I will be making this announcement in my other fic as well, but I have this story, a sequel to write on request from a long time ago, and the holiday one—which I will go into more detail, but let's just say I will not be writing through the next year, like I thought I might... These three—as of right now, will be my last three fictions for House… It's taken a couple years…haha, well, it's taken Jennifer a couple years to find another show…But I've found my mind being occupied the same way it was when I started writing Cadley, but it's for a different show… So, I guess this is my three stories notice for the House realm.

With that out of the way, let's start this mother up!

Sports Medicine:

After checking her own apartment and finding it lonely and filled with a fake life, Dr. Allison Cameron ventured to her girlfriend's apartment. Remy had fallen asleep watching—"Oh! Footloose!"—on the couch. Allison bobbed to the music on the DVDs menu as she found the remote and turned it down.

She turned to the other brunette and bit her lip to keep from grinning too wide at how…fucking adorable she was. She was on her back, one arm was dangling over the arm of the couch, the other was resting peacefully on her stomach where her shirt had ridden up some. She was drooling a bit on the throw pillow. One leg was on the couch, the other rested on the only clear space of the coffee table. The rest of the coffee table had all of Remy's textbooks…and some that Allison had given her as well.

Allison stood up from setting the remote on top of one of the many texts before she went back to the hall tree and hung her coat and took off her heals. Then, she gingerly walked back over to her girlfriend and stealthily got onto the couch. She moved Remy's hand out of the way and kissed her naked stomach. She kissed up her sternum and the column of her throat that she had access to…Remy was awake.

"Baby…" Allison was grinning, knowing that she heard her clear as the crickets outside. The younger brunette didn't answer, so she spoke again, "Sweetie, Honey…" She kissed Remy's ear and nipped at the lobe before kissing her neck again then her cheek. "Wake up."

Remy shook her head, but brought her arm from the arm of the couch and her leg from the coffee table and wrapped around Allison's body like she was the older woman's shirt. "No."

"No?" Allison tried to move, but couldn't, "But I got some stuff to tell you.."

"I don't want to know." Remy was basically whining, "I don't want to know anything anymore…I just…I want to just stay here with you and…and just…not…" Remy still hadn't opened her eyes and Allison decided to start kissing her neck..that spot just under her ear…her spot, "Mmm, that's what I want."

"I know." Allison whispered in Remy's ear, making her shiver, "I'll keep doing this for a while and won't say a thing, but I'll do a lot more than this if you let me tell you about what House did today…"

Remy made her whining face then opened her eyes and looked at Allison, "There you are." Allison grinned as she leaned in and kissed her girlfriend for the first time in a couple weeks. Both of them had been swamped with work and school and…everything life had to offer them. She kept her eyes open during the kiss as did Remy, "I missed you too." She said as she pulled back.

Remy gave a small closed mouth smile and took her girlfriend's face in her hands, "Hi." She said in an almost childlike tone.

"Hi." Allison grinned.

"So what did Jackass do today?" She asked.

Allison always grinned when Remy called him by the nickname she thought she was the first to give, "He…" She laughed a little, "I think he asked me out…but then took it back…but only a little."

Remy gave her a look, "What?" She asked. Her face was plain; unreadable.

"Yeah." She bit her bottom lip then pushed it back out, "He uhh, he asked me to go see monster trucks Friday…" Allison started and all Remy did was raise her brows so she continued, "So, when I asked him if he meant like a date…he said yes…just minus the date part." Allison scrunched her brows.

"And what did you say?" Remy kept those perfectly plucked brows up in question.

This is when Allison sat up straight and made sure she was planted in the middle of Remy's torso, so that she couldn't go anywhere if she didn't like the answer, "I said, 'What do I wear?'"

Remy's jaw dropped and she tried to move, but she couldn't even roll over because Allison had her pinned down. "What the fuck, Al?" She was trying to hide a grin, "So, you're going to cheat on me? You're not going to give me a choice?" She asked as she grabbed Allison's hand and interlaced their fingers.

"You know, I'm not cheating on you." Allison tried to hit her, "I just…I want to see him out of the hospital. I want to see what he does…how he acts..see if it's any different." She said.

"You want to get into his pants." Remy got her goat.

Allison lunged forward and Remy managed to turn them over so that she was now on top, "No, I think it's nice that you want to get into his pants…I can only imagine the diseases what with all the hookers he's claimed to have been with…"

"He pays for the expensive, disease free ones!" Allison taunted, "I won't be bringing anything back home!" This is when Remy stopped play fighting and literally stopped moving altogether, "Oh…so you can joke about me having sex with him, but when I do it, it's illegal?" Remy gave her this puppy-dog stare and nodded slightly. Her nod was barely a movement, if Allison hadn't been looking at her directly, she wouldn't have caught it, "Oh Honey…" She put her hands out like she was waiting for her girlfriend to come into them and hug her…which said girlfriend did oh so willingly, "I'm neither a hussy nor a slut. I'm not going to sleep with him… Besides, you've ruined me for all men, you know that." She said as she wrapped her arms and legs around the younger brunette and rubbed her back, "You know what else?" Remy shook her head, "I love you." Allison said.

Remy pulled up a little and stared at her, "I love you too." She leant down and pecked Allison's lips over and over until Allison got frustrated and grabbed her face for a real kiss.

"Do you not want me to go?" Allison asked after they had settled into a comfortable silence.

"NO!" Remy gave her a look, "Are you fuckin' crazy? Of course you're going to go! I want to know what a date minus the date part is for him!" She said with excitement.

Allison gave that signature closed mouth smile that turns into a wide, beaming grin at her and nodded. "I think you have a girl crush on him." Allison teased.

"Shut up. You think he's just as interesting, but you work for him, so…" She saw that she was going nowhere, "Fuck you I do not."

"Are you going to apply to work for him someday?" Allison asked out of nowhere, "That's not something we've talked about yet…"

"I don't know…I mean, on one hand, he's Dr. House, this amazing doctor that knows everything about everything…on the other hand, he's my girlfriend's boss and a complete jackass that I try not to go to work with her to punch him in the face…more maybe take a cheap shot and go for the thigh because he..you know, he hurts her a lot…emotionally… But on the other, other hand…yeah, I do…" She pursed her lips and looked at her girlfriend.

"You know that we wouldn't be working together…you would be taking my place. He's only ever had one girl on his team, and it's only because Cuddy made him…"

She nodded, "Maybe you'll still be working at the hospital though…that way, at least we would finally be in the same building…"

"No argument there." Allison pulled her tighter.

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Remy was waiting in Allison's apartment. She could not wait for Allison to get home, "Where the fuck is she…?" She looked up from watching 'Robin Hood Men in Tights' at the clock. "Fuck me, it's only 9:30…" She turned back to the movie.

"Did you say Abe Lincoln?"

"No, I didn't say Abe Lincoln, I said, 'Hey Blinkin!'"

After the movie ended, she was forced to watch 'Golden Girls' and 'The Nanny' because absolutely nothing else was on…and Nick at Nite rocked her favorite shows…so, she wasn't really forced, she gladly turned to the correct channel.

She finally heard a key in the door. She turned around and stood on her knees on the couch.

Allison walked in and stopped as she took in the position Remy was in, "Hi Remy!" She spoke like she was talking to a baby, patted her hands on her thighs and grinned at her, "How is my good baby girl? Did you watch the house while Momma was away? Were you good?" Allison looked around as she walked to the couch and took Remy's face in her own, "Oh it's still really clean in here! You were a good girl, weren't you!" She ran one hand from one of Remy's cheeks to her hair, then down her back and scratched.

"Man, I hate it when you treat me like a bitch!...In the literal sense. I am not a dog…and the only Momma you are to me is my Sugar Momma…" Remy said as she wrapped her arms around Allison's middle and hugged her as the older woman stood behind the couch.

Allison slapped her girlfriend's ass, "I am not your Sugar Momma." She said…a bit disgusted.

"Yes you are." Remy said in that sweet voice that told Allison to listen because she was taking this somewhere. Remy pulled her over the back of the couch…well, she tried, but the older woman climbed as well. She pulled Allison down on top of her body, "You're sweet as sugar…you'd melt in the rain." She said as she took Allison's face in her hand, "You also take care of me…but not quite the same way a mother would…" She gave her girlfriend a look that clearly meant she was thinking something dirty. Allison rolled her eyes, but didn't comment. After a moment or two…and a kiss or five, Remy asked her question, "How'd it go?" She asked.

"It went…nice." Allison said, "He's actually very pleasant outside of work…at least there, he's pleasant outside of work there at a monster truck rally.." She said and sat on Remy's hips. She automatically lifted her shirt a little and started tracing her girlfriend's tummy as she thought of what else she could say, "Oh my God!" She slapped the younger brunette's stomach.

"OW!" Remy gave her a look.

"Sorry!" Allison rubbed, "He lived with another woman for a while…I don't know how long a while is, but he…did that." She said.

"Careful, people might think you're a gossip whore."

"Fuck you, I am not! I am just relaying something interesting…you're the one asking how it went, I simply told you and gave you the bonus because you were a good girl all alone in my apartment, and let's face it…you want to know." She shrugged.

Remy gave her a funny glare when she told her that she had been a 'good girl'. She grabbed onto Allison's hips and ignored the last part of the woman's statement despite how true it really was, "What's my reward for being good?" She said in a seductive tone.

"Oh…we're done talking about House…" Allison bit her lip and sighed as Remy looked at her in that way. They were both to tired earlier that week to have sex, they ended up falling asleep after a real short make-out session….but now, Allison was wide awake..and she knew Remy was as well. "What would you like your reward to be?" Allison's voice has dropped like two octaves and she was doing everything in her power to strip her and fuck her right there…Remy knew where all her buttons were and it seemed like she pressed them all at once.

"I think the best reward is a naked girlfriend that I can do whatever I want to all night long…" Remy said.

"That sounds like a good reward for the girlfriend too…" Allison was trying to stay coherent. When did my shirt and bra get taken off? When did my PANTS get taken off!

"Oh it would be." Remy began a slow torture beginning with Allison's neck.

"Then…that's you're reward. Bedroom. Please." She huffed out.

"Yes ma'am." Remy wrapped her arms tight around her girlfriend's middle and began their short trek to her room.